Chapter 1640: a nose sword
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1928 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:58:05
Lin Xun stood up and smiled. "I can't talk about offending. I and he are old acquaintances. I thought he killed him several times. But in the end, they all lived again. This life is more than the stone in the pit. It must be hard."
Everyone was a glimpse, and the look was weird.
This is very surprising. I didn't expect that Lin Xun, a young man who seems to be inconsistent with the world, has such a dazzling record.
This kind of meditation is not simple, even if you are disgusted, you can't deny it. Its foundation, talent, and strength are all the best in the world. It is amazingly powerful.
But who can think of it, but the scorpion has been killed many times in a row?
For a time, they couldn’t help but bring a hint of curiosity to Lin’s gaze. They were able to make a mess in the Lingwen, and they had defeated the scorpion. It was too simple.
How many secrets are there in this kid?
"Small miscellaneous, I still dare to have a sharp tooth, do not know how to write the dead words?"
The scorpion was almost mad, and Lin’s words were like spreading salt in the wounds, so that his new hatred and hatred all rushed into his heart, and the violent killing of the whole body also skyrocketed.
boom!
A horrible blood rushes and swells, and the murderous murder of the forest is turned into a real wolf!
"What are you going to do? This is the Great Wall of the Emperor, and it is forbidden to fight!"
The face of the silence is heavy and the voice is screaming.
"This is my business with him. It has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to hurt your heart, it's best not to intervene. Otherwise, I promise no one wants to be better!"
The scorpion bites his teeth.
When the sage is also angry, it is not a state of mind, but a kind of arrogant behavior.
It’s just like this.
All the old monsters are unhappy, and they are more and more obsessed with the eyes. I think that with a big backing, you can not put them in your eyes?
"Let your predecessors laugh, just blame me for not killing this guy completely, so that he is now biting like a mad dog."
Lin Xingxiao smiled, and Mrs. Mu and others arched their hands and said, "However, he said that it is not bad. This is my personal vengeance. I hope that I can solve this problem completely."
The words are casual, but they also carry a decisive.
Everyone understands that it is not only that the scorpion is eager to kill Lin Xun, but Lin Xun also has to take this opportunity to solve the meditation!
"Ha ha ha, solve me? Well, no matter how good, everyone can hear it clearly, this kid is looking for his own death!"
The child laughs, the blood dances wildly, and the look is sensational.
If it weren’t for the presence of an old monster, he would have been the first to do it, and he would not have been nonsense!
"Kid, this is the Great Wall of the Emperor Guan, even if you have the confidence to defeat the Nym, no matter who it is, it is impossible for you to kill him. This is the rule, no matter who it is, you must obey."
I heard the silence and quickly told the forest.
Lin searched for a frown, not only a child, but he also had to care about the feelings of an old monster. Otherwise, he would not endure it until now.
The so-called enemies meet, the extra eye is so.
"Lin Xun, I will ask you a word, dare not decide with me?"
The scorpion is drinking, and he does not hide his murder. His eyes are scary and scary. He is too eager to avenge his revenge.
"absurd!"
A prospective emperor screamed, "What do you do with the Imperial Great Wall? Believe it or not, will you suppress it and get into prison?"
The look of the meditation is uncertain, and the half-sound is cold. "I understand the rules. It is the beginning of the magical battlefield. Is it not a rule of destruction in the magical battlefield?"
Obviously, he is ironic to fight!
Everyone looks at Lin Xun, which means that if you don't agree, it's no good to let the sorrow scream again.
"You, seniors, you have seen it. If I don't agree, this mad dog can't bite people. If so, let me solve it."
Lin finds a calm look, and the light is cold.
He also does not want to miss this opportunity!
"Well, if you are silent, you will start the battlefield and let them fight against it."
Mrs. Wood sighed and said.
He nodded quietly, suddenly slammed out of the air, and his sleeves waved, and there was a fierce embarrassment in the void.
Immediately, a huge incomprehensible platform emerged, and the radiance of the brilliance was filled with singular and strange volatility.
This is the magical battlefield.
In the Great Wall of the Imperial Palace, if there are disputes and disputes that cannot be mediation, they will choose to solve them in the magical battlefield.
However, in the battlefield, it is not allowed to be born and died. This is the rule that the Imperial Great Wall first set.
Hey!
He did not hesitate, and he rushed to the magical battlefield in the first time. The figure stood tall and the scarlet cloak hunted.
His eyes were cold, overlooking Lin Xun below, saying: "Don't you get up and die?"
The sound is like a thunder, and it sounds like the world.
His kind of arrogant attitude makes the old monsters very uncomfortable. This kind of scorpion... is simply lawless!
"Little friend, are you sure to fight against him?"
Mrs. Wood is somewhat worried, even if Lin seeks to defeat the scorpion before, but after all, it was the time before, and now the sorrow is different from the past.
"He didn't work before, now... not the same!"
Lin Xun said, stepping into the air, entering the magical battlefield, calm and calm, like a fairy.
When all the old monsters see this, they no longer persuade.
Anyway, if they are in town, the death is doomed to happen.
However, they are inevitably worried. In the past few years, Mingzi has been suffering in the Great Wall of Emperor Guan, they are all in the eye, very clear how powerful today is.
What can be found about Lin’s strength, but they barely understand it. It can only be seen that he also has the same foothold in the sacred world.
"kill!"
In the magical battlefield, the scorpion is almost the first time to start, he has been unable to hold back, killing the extreme.
"And slow."
Lin can find out suddenly.
The figure of the scorpion is stagnation, and the look is cold and cold: "Why, after the embarrassment, I am afraid of it? After many years, the courage of your forest is also getting smaller?"
Lin Xun smiled slightly: "You should know in your heart that no matter who wins, it is impossible to divide and die. This is of course very unpleasant. I have a proposal. Before the showdown, how can you gamble on something?"
The eyes of the meditation flashed and said: "Good!"
How can he not agree with this good thing?
Oh~
Lin searched for a wave of sleeves, like a river-like sword, and a mottled bronze shield with blood stains emerged.
Then, he smiled and said: "I lost, these two treasures will be returned to you, I won, then you will hand over the pot of the Emperor of the Emperor, how?"
"mean!"
The sorcerer almost blew up, this Yuan Tujian and the bronze shield, this is his treasure, but it was only when he was in the field of extinction, he was taken away by Lin.
Now, the other party is shamelessly taking this as a bet, and how sinister it is! ?
What most unbearable to him is that this guy is still eyeing his refining pot, which is the biggest card and snuggle in his hand!
"Yuan Tujian and Xuehe Shield, this is the treasure that was worn by the dark blood before the emperor stepped into the emperor. Ha, I finally believe that Lin Xun has defeated the scorpion."
When you are lonely, you are happy.
Other old monsters are also different in appearance. Of course, they cannot possibly know Yuan Tujian and Xuehe Shield.
"What, don't you dare?"
Lin searched for words, but with contempt.
The scorpion slammed a few breaths deep, and the palm of his hand turned over, revealing a whole body of black, steaming the sword of the horrible black god, the vague sound of the gods and devils, showing a scene of Senlu purgatory.
He said coldly: "Which treasures of the Emperor's refining pot can be used as a bet, but this sword is enough!"
A nose sword!
Quiet, Mrs. Mu and others are moving.
This sword, like the Yuanzhao sword, is a congenital holy treasure, mysterious and terrible. The rumors were born in the sacred purgatory, and the power of killing is enough to make the ghosts stunned.
The enemy killed by this sword, the soul will live forever and ever will be trapped in the "purgatory" inside the blade, suffering from painful suffering and suffering!
Similarly, the A Nasal Sword is also the sword of the Dark Blood Emperor.
Lin finds his eyes open, his heart secretly feels guilty, the guy in the meditation, the treasures on his body are not too much, but for himself, this guy is more like a treasure boy, every time can bring some surprises to himself.
"Okay, just bet this sword."
Almost without thinking, Lin Xun will agree.
"Oh, but I don't think it is enough."
The child said coldly and coldly, "Whether you lose, no matter who loses, you must be decapitated, slap in the face, do you dare to gamble?"
Obviously, he also knows that there are those old monsters, and he wants to kill Lin Xun this time, I am afraid that they can not do so.
However, if Lin can step on his feet and suffer endless humiliation, he can barely make a bad breath.
"Are you sure? I can be a bit worried, if you lose, you will not accept it."
Lin Xun’s look is not shocking.
"There are so many people watching, do you think I will pay back?"
The face of the child is cold and hates itching.
The words have not yet fallen, he has been unable to hold his heart and kill, and suddenly attacked.
Its potential is like a rush, with a kind of arrogant, raging, violent, unmatched power, the shackles of the void, and the smash!
Bang~~
In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and it was covered by the horrible killing. At this time, the sacred son is like a peerless evil spirit who walked out of the gloom.
In the palm of his hand, a large, bloody, smudged, screaming screams and collapses.
The eyes of all the old monsters are shrinking together, and the power of tyranny is strong. Is this the power to create the true law of the law?
Lin Xun does not retreat, the figure is empty, and the light is written down.
Boom!
The deafening collision sounded, the world roared, and the road was full of light.
Amazing scenes appeared, Lin Xun's palm seems to be simple and casual, but in an instant, the glass of the smashing is printed.
The swift figure of the scorpion is as if it has been pushed by the mountains, suddenly swaying in the void, almost slamming and exiting.
"what!"
The silence, the wood lady are amazed, and the colors are different.
The first confrontation of a palm, but actually has such power, does it mean that Lin is not an ordinary sacred figure?
PS: There is something tonight, I can't make up any more.